Authors Note: It took me a while to write this chapter. These two are so important to so many people, and I adore them, so I didn't want to make it seem sleazy. I hope I succeeded.!

This was a side of Kurt that he had never seen. He was shocked, but certainly not disappointed.

Kurt led Blaine over to the edge of the bed, and pushed him down gently, which brought a smile. Never moving his gaze from Blaine's, Kurt knelt down on the floor in front of him, using his elbows to push Blaine's knees apart. Blaine felt a flush fill his cheeks as he looked at Kurt there, in front of him like that. It seemed, for lack of a better word, naughty.

Blaine closed his eyes and felt what seemed like electric shocks go through his body as Kurt kissed him softly just near his collarbone, and worked his way up to just behind his ear. He could feel himself shaking as Kurt whispered in his ear "I love you, Blaine….for always…." in a voice that was more throaty than Blaine had heard before from his boyfriend.

Kurt placed his hands on Blaine's chest, causing Blaine to readjust himself on the bed. Kurt looked up at him, his eyes soft, and then he pressed his lips to Blaine's skin just under his throat, working his way down his chest. Blaine was having a hard time focusing his eyes and took both of his hands and placed them in Kurt's hair, helping to guide Kurt.

"Kurt..baby…" Blaine could barely get the words out. 'I hope you understand what you are doing to me…what's happening here…""

Kurt didn't say a word. Instead he just leaned up and pressed his lips to Blaine's, teasing him with his tongue, before returning to the spot just above Blaine's belt.. Kurt could not believe how warm Blaine's skin was. He enjoyed the fact that as he moved further down, he could feel a tremor cross Blaine's body. It felt good to make him feel good.

"Am I doing ok?" Kurt asked, as if the implications of his acts were not obvious enough..

"Better than ok", Blaine said quietly. "I want to look at you…."

With that, Blaine slid his fingers into Kurt's open shirt, and slowly slid it off of Kurt's shoulders so that it fell on the floor behind him. Instinctively, Kurt reached behind him to pick it up, but Blaine turned Kurt towards him, aching to kiss that mouth that has driven him wild since the first day they met on that staircase. The mouth that he has watched smile, and sing, and now had whispered "I love you" to him. As their kiss became more fervent, Blaine thought back to the first time he sang in front of Kurt. Was he flirting with him? Absolutely. ,

"…my heart stops when you look at me…."

And it did. From that very first day. Whether he would admit it or not early on, he always wanted Kurt. First as a friend. And soon as a lover.

They broke their kiss and Blaine could feel his legs weaken as the boy he loves slid his hands to his belt, following again the line of hair that had so fascinated Kurt earlier. As he started to unfasten Blaine's belt, Kurt's face has a look of concentration that almost made Blaine chuckle. He's so beautiful, his Kurt, and so serious now. Kurt slowly slid Blaine's belt from it's loops, and dropped it to the floor. Blaine did the same, in what was turning out to be a very risqué game to be playing.

"This needs to go" said Kurt as he not so gently slipped Blaine's shirt from his shoulders. Kurt put out his hand for Blaine, and pulled him up so that they were standing face to face, barely able to keep their hands, and mouths, apart.

"Kurt…this is going to change everything. For both of us. I want…."

"I think I know what you want. And it's right here, Blaine. I'm all yours. Always have been. Always will be…"

Blaine did not let Kurt finish his sentence. He couldn't wait any longer to have Kurt's body pressed against his, completely. Kissing Kurt in a way that he feared bordered on uncontrolled, Blaine pulled his mouth away from Kurt's only long enough to tell him to remove his pants or he was going to do it for him, and he could not vouch for the state they would end up in. Kurt let out a giggle, but what normally would have seemed endearing somehow concerned Blaine. At that moment, Kurt sounded so….young. Immature. Not in a bad way, but in a way that gave Blaine pause for a moment, wondering if things were moving too quickly for them to stop if Kurt wanted it to.

"Are you ok, Kurt…?"

"Of course I am. A little…you know….on display"…and Blaine stopped in his tracks, a huge smile crossing his face as he saw his boyfriend standing there wearing a really…interesting….pair of black silky boxers. And the effect that Blaine was having on him was clearly visible to the both of them. Kurt's cheeks flushed as he realized that things were happening well beyond his control. Feeling almost embarrassed, Kurt tried to grab his shirt from the floor to cover up. He was being shy. And Blaine loved it.

"No…don't do that. Don't cover up. Look at you. My God, Kurt…you are amazing"

And your boxers, sir….adorable…and very sexy"

"What was it that you expected? Something from the Victoria's Secret catalog?"

Blaine shot Kurt a look, then glanced down again at the shiny material that barely covered him. "I…um…well…"

"Ok, ok…but before you start pointing fingers…or..anthing else for that matter at me, I think I need to get a look at what secrets you have hidden under those fancy black trousers of yours. Let's go…"

Blaine smiled in that hot way that made Kurt's breathe catch, and removed his pants to reveal what he felt were functional..and comfortable…undergarments.

"Oh, honey…did you get those at The Gap?" was all that Kurt could say as his handsome, and oh so sexy boyfriend stood there in a pair of navy blue boxer briefs. "And I'm sorry…is that color Dalton Blue?"

They both laughed at the ridiculousness of standing there, in that state, and once their eyes met again, they both realized that what they wanted more than anything was to be on that bed…under those covers….

Blaine took the few steps to the bed slowly, not wanting to startle Kurt, who stood there with a look of both desire and trepidation on his face. Blaine pulled the comforter from under the pillows, and reached over to Kurt, signaling for him to take his hand. Kurt did, and Blaine let him over to the edge of the bed. They both looked at it as if it were the edge of a cliff, waiting for them to make a decision that there would be no coming back from.

"Kurt…I need to know..what are you thinking right this very second?"

Kurt said nothing, which worried Blaine. Were they moving too fast? Did he even realize that he was moving too fast? He didn't have any type of playbook to tell him what he should be doing. He had tried to act confident all evening, but he was just as lost as Kurt when it came to the physical part of a relationship.

Blaine's thoughts came to a crashing halt when he felt Kurt nudge him just enough for him to fall over clumsily onto the bed. "There", whispered Kurt…we're halfway there".

Blaine slid over onto one side of the bed, the cool sheets feeling good against his hot skin. He crooked his finger and beckoned Kurt to slide in next to him. And then, for the first time in their relationship, Blaine and Kurt were sharing a bed.

Blaine had already decided earlier on that if Kurt just wanted to cuddle all night that would be ok with him. And for a while, they did. It felt amazing to be lying there, Blaine propped up on the pillows, Kurt pressed against him with his head on his chest, feeling each beat of Blaine's heart and rise of his chest. . This felt so right to both of them.

Laying there with his eyes closed, Blaine was distracted by the warmth of Kurt's breath against his skin as he spoke into his chest. He stroked the side of Kurt's face, running his thumb along his jaw line, then tilted his head up so that he could look into those beautiful blue eyes again. Kurt moved up far enough so that their lips met…

A gasp, followed by a moan deep in Blaine's throat, were triggered by the touch of Kurt's fingers brushing against the front of Blaine's boxers. Blaine didn't think it was possible to feel what he felt at that moment and survive. Kurt's long, delicate fingers continued to lightly move back and forth, until Blaine felt as if he was drowning…unable to catch his breath.

"Kurt…that feels so good..are you…is this ok?"

Blaine did not need Kurt to speak the answer to him. He responded by quickening the movement of his hand on Blaine, as Blaine lay almost paralyzed by the emotions sweeping over him. He wanted to touch Kurt…in this same way…but he was holding back. This moment needed to be perfect for Kurt, and Blaine, even though he never lacked confidence before, was afraid of….

The decision was made for him as Kurt reached under the blanket for Blaine's hand, and, looking into his eyes, moved Blaine's hand to where he knew he wanted it to be. Right there….touching Kurt….

Time seemed to stand still as they lay there, eyes only for each other, stealing soft kisses as they made love to each other in the purest of terms, and when they realized they were both reaching their first "finale" as a couple, they locked themselves in a kiss that was deep enough to take in each others moans of pleasure…neither one of them realizing, since their eyes were closed, that tears of joy ran down both of their faces.

For a few moments they just cuddled in each others arms, knowing that what they did was what was enough for them at this moment. There would be more, much more, to be explored.

Blaine thought that he could not have been happier or more in love than he is right now.

"Blaine…."

And with one breathlessly whispered statement at the end of this evening of firsts. Kurt Hummel would break Blaine Anderson.